Baojian

Chapter 969 The Battle of Vengeance

"Old Ivan, who else do you think is so rich?" Albert pouted angrily towards the opposite box, and said, "Don't you know the person you invited yourself? ?”

"Is... Abdul?"

Following Albert's gaze, old Ivan first saw a few white men in suits and leather shoes. Even in this light-like boxing ring, they still wore a pair of sunglasses, but old Ivan knew that these people The sunglasses are all specially made, and whether the light is bright or not will not affect their observation of the outside world.

"Who else but him?"

Albert smiled bitterly. He shook his head and said, "Except for these nouveau riche players who like to spend a lot of money, others are very restrained in their games, but why did he just place his bet on that Chinese man?"

"You ask me, who shall I ask? Shall I ask Abdul?"

Old Ivan's complexion is also not good. In fact, he will send out invitations to rich people like Abdul every year, and will make many arrangements in advance, hoping that they can watch the boxing match on the spot.

It’s just that Abdul had never been here in the past few years. Old Ivan was very happy that Abdul could come this year. After all, this shows that his boxing matches have gained popularity in the top circles in the world. .

But Abdul suppressed Peng Hong to win, but it made old Ivan's mood take a turn for the worse, because he knew that if he didn't do anything, the possibility of Peng Hong winning Basong was extremely high, which meant that he A huge sum of 5000 million US dollars will be paid to Abdul.

And according to the statistics just now, the sum of the other people who beat Bassoon to win did not exceed 500 million. Even if they took the money, old Ivan and Albert would still have to spend 500 million. This result is absolutely unacceptable to the two of them.

Albert is fine, with the support of his business in New York, one or two hundred million U.S. dollars will not hurt his muscles and bones, but old Ivan's financial resources are not so strong. He has dominated the black market boxing match in Chur town for so many years But that's all it takes to make money.

"Ivan, I don't care so much, you have to solve this trouble..."

When he was talking to old Ivan, Albert saw Peng Hong and Qin Feng passing by from the sidelines. He frowned and said angrily: "It's Chinese again, oh, I hate Chinese people, why not?" Where can I see them?"

"Huh?" Hearing Albert's words, old Ivan asked a little puzzled: "I heard that you are not allied with Hongmen in San Francisco? Why do you hate the Chinese so much?"

"Shit, I was forced to..."

Hearing old Ivan's words, Albert almost jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and said viciously: "We organized the fight with the Yamaguchi-gumi before, I suspect it was all created by Hongmen..."

"Oh? It was created by Hongmen, they don't have such great skills, do they?"

Old Ivan asked with some doubts. He knew that what happened in Las Vegas two years ago really hurt the mafia. Not only did people like Alisandro die, but in the end the mafia Even with the help of Hongmen's power, he stabilized his territory.

"If I'm not mistaken, Alisandro also died at the hands of the Chinese."

When mentioning his son, Albert's mood did not fluctuate, because he had been deprived of his power in the mafia by Alessandro at that time. From this point of view, he should thank Hongmen of.

"He was beaten to death by the Chinese?" Old Ivan said, "Alisandro is my best disciple. I don't believe that in this world, anyone can kill him one-on-one, even if it is me. No way..."

Old Ivan trained Alisandro for five years. He knew that Alisandro was at the peak of his life. He was simply a killing machine. believe.

Old Ivan guessed right. The reason why Qin Feng was able to kill Alisandro was actually a coincidence. If it wasn’t for the fight between Alisandro and the Yamaguchi-gumi, he would not have been able to succeed in the sneak attack. Sandro is indeed stronger than Qin Feng.

"Anyway, I don't like Chinese people, especially a Chinese boy..."

Albert muttered something in his mouth. Although he expressed his gratitude to "Wu Zhe" back then, only Albert knew what he was thinking in his heart. He, the godfather of the five great families in New York, actually bowed his head like a Chinese kid. In Albert's view, this is really a great shame.

That’s why people’s hearts are sometimes the hardest to figure out. Others obviously helped you, but what they won was not gratitude but hatred. Albert was like this. After the mafia’s business got back on track, his inner attitude also changed. changed.

"Fortunately, that kid is dead..."

Albert said in his heart, as one of the world-renowned gangsters, his tentacles are also hidden very deep. At least in the Hongmen, there are a lot of Albert's eyeliner, some things that are not too confidential, Albert can get news through these eyeliners.

Last year, when Bai Zhentian went to Macau to join Qin Feng, Albert analyzed the news from his eyeliner that the domestic Qin Feng was probably the Chinese named Wu Zhe who appeared in Las Vegas For this reason, Albert spent a lot of money to get a photo of Qin Feng.

For the whole year of last year, Qin Feng did not show up, but the news of Wu Zhe's death came from Hong Kong Island, which made Albert further confirm his judgment, and began to pay close attention to Qin Feng, until it was reported that Qin Feng was in After the news of his disappearance at sea, Albert breathed a sigh of relief.

You know, Albert, who was eager to form an alliance with Hongmen at that time, once gave Qin Feng a personal business card in order to express his heart, which means that Qin Feng can use this business card to find Albert, Get help with something.

Although it is a gang organization, Albert does not want to bear the reputation of treachery, he still cares about this business card, so after hearing the news that Qin Feng disappeared at sea, Albert immediately opened a bottle of good wine for himself After celebrating for a while, he finally didn't have to repay that "Wu Zhe" affection.

"Stop talking about Chinese boys to me, what should I do if I think about the matter in front of me?"

Old Ivan’s tone was full of helplessness. Abdul was invited by him personally, and he could not afford to offend such a big client. If Peng Hong really won and he dared to renege on his debt, then the reputation of the town of Chur would be in jeopardy. The whole world is going to stink.

"It's hard to say who wins and who loses now..." Albert said: "Find a chance to give him some medicine. As long as he fails to kill Bassoon in the first round, put the medicine on him during the break." in the water..."

Albert is also very familiar with black boxing matches. After all, black boxing exists in Las Vegas, and the dirty ideas in his heart are no less than those of old Ivan.

There are several types of black boxing, some are non-stop matches without rest time, two boxers fight like wild animals, whoever can stand in the ring at the end will be the final winner, like this kind of black boxing The death rate is almost [-]%.

And there is another kind of system that follows the regular boxing match, but there are some changes. The same as the regular boxing match, this kind of black boxing match is also a 3-minute session. When the time is up, the fighters of both sides will Separate to go to the edge of the boxing ring to rest or receive the coach's instruction.

However, unlike regular boxing matches, there is no limit of 12 quarters. If there is still no winner after No. [-], both fighters will continue to fight until one of them falls on the ring. Until I can't get up.

Although there is time to rest, the death rate in this type of black boxing match is as high as 80.00%. It is extremely rare for Peng Hong and Ba Song to lose both.

The confrontation between Peng Hong and Bassong this time is still the second type of competition, which gave the old Ivan and the others an opportunity, because during the timeout, the boxers must replenish water, and it is precisely the tricks. good time.

"Okay, I'll find a way..."

Hearing Albert's words, Old Ivan waved his hand impatiently. How could he not know what Albert thought of?But thinking of the young man surnamed Qin who was following Peng Hong, old Ivan couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

"Sergey, come here..."

Old Ivan pressed a button in the box, and after ten seconds, the door of the box was opened from the outside, and a thin Russian man walked in, and said respectfully: "Mr. Ivan, what do you have?" orders?"

"Go prepare a few bottles of energy drinks and send them to the Chinese lounge." Old Ivan said, "Put a few bottles beside the ring. Remember, they are energy drinks. Do you hear me clearly?"

Old Ivan emphasized the name of the energy drink several times, especially the emphasis on the function. He believed that Sergey could understand his own words.

"As you wish, I'll send it over here..." Sergey nodded and said, "The function of the drink will be very powerful, Mr. Ivan, I think the Chinese will be very satisfied..."

After seeing that it was only four or five minutes before the game, Sergei hurriedly exited the box. It was not the first time he had done this kind of thing. The ready-made "functional drink" was kept in the locked freezer. Just take it out.

"Ivan, don't make the effect of your energy drink too obvious..." After Sergey withdrew, Albert said: "The people who came today are not so easy to fool, if they see the flaw, it will be troublesome." But it's getting bigger..."

"How could they see the flaw?"

Old Ivan curled his lips and said, "Sergey is a doctor of pharmacy. His improved functional drink will change the body's physique in a few minutes, but as soon as the blood stops flowing after death, the drug's effect will be lifted immediately. , even the best detection experts in the world can't find out..."

Old Ivan has always believed that professional things should be done by professionals. He will choose the best boxers for black boxing, and the people who serve boxing games are also elites in various industries, Cher Guy was the one he had dug out from the Russian medical school at a high price, and he had done a lot of dirty things for him over the years.

"I hope Chinese people are not so difficult..."

Albert sighed. He came from New York specially because Abdul came to watch this black boxing match. He didn't expect Abdul's arrival, but it might break them once. Big fortune.
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"Qin Feng, what's the matter? Did something happen?" In a lounge on the right side of the boxing ring, Peng Hong found that Qin Feng had been silent since he came in, and his eyes were a little wandering, so he couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, I just met a lot of old friends..."

Hearing Peng Hong's words, Qin Feng took back the divine consciousness that had been released outside. The venue is not very big. When he first entered, Qin Feng used his spiritual consciousness to observe. Two acquaintances arrived.

The first one is naturally Abdul who has the best position in the box. He is lying on the sofa in the box where the inside cannot be seen from the outside. Two seductive women on the left and right are feeding him fruits. There was one of his bodyguards standing there. I hadn't seen him for a few years, and Abdul was still so full of style and enjoyment.

Qin Feng's consciousness just paused on Abdul for a while, and then changed to the box where Albert and old Ivan were. The leak fell into Qin Feng's ears.

"It turns out that Albert also has business here..."

Qin Feng nodded thoughtfully. He was not very surprised to see Albert here, because the Mafia and Russian gangs are both international organizations, and it is normal to have contacts with each other.

However, the conversation between the two made Qin Feng a little angry. In the eyes of Albert and old Ivan, the boxer who was fighting for them was just a pawn that could be discarded at any time.
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